Sending a text message for help was the only way Odd Zhuo could think of at the moment.
Since the other party had the intention to track them down for revenge, this proved that they weren't weak, and there had never been any room for negotiation with this group of vicious criminals.
The truth was that Odd Zhuo had been on guard against this ever since he had taken up the position of the General Administration of 100 Schools. General Yi and Secretary Dakang had looked for him before, wanting to send experts to protect him, but he had tactfully refused. These were two pawns from the top, and there was no guarantee that they wouldn't investigate him. If they found out that it was his shifu Wang Ling, it would be game over.
Odd Zhuo knew that his shifu liked to keep a low profile, so he had refused the experts' request to protect him from the start. General Yi and Secretary Dakang had initially taken a very tough stance in this regard, but in the end, Odd Zhuo had no choice but to ask Wang Ling for help. What else could Wang Ling do? Naturally, he had looked for Father Wang … but Father Wang had only left a message, and the higher-ups had instantly fallen silent.
As for Odd Zhuo's safety, he actually didn't need to worry at all … in a situation like this, he could send a text message for help!
Actually, Odd Zhuo had already stored several of these SOS messages in his phone.
He had even considered the possibility that the pursuer might be carrying a signal blocker on him, which would prevent him from calling for help. Odd Zhuo had even been equipped with a small signal transmitter, which was an independent signal base station which he had set up in the family apartment. Through this small signal transmitter, he could remotely control the signal base station to send out a distress signal.
But since he could send text messages normally now, there was actually no need to use this kind of recording device.
The driver parked the car in an empty spot in a suburban park that had yet to be developed and was sparsely populated.
When Odd Zhuo and Zhong Lang got out of the car, they sensed a strong murderous aura coming from the van.
Sure enough, the people inside didn't have good intentions!
When the van door opened, a gloomy-looking cultivator appeared in front of Odd Zhuo and Zhong Lang. However, this person was dressed differently from a normal cultivator, and looked a little like the islanders on Sun Island.
Odd Zhuo judged that this person was probably a cultivator who had returned from studying ninjutsu on Sun Island. Nowadays, cultivating both ninjutsu and cultivation arts was a trend, and there were already more and more ninjutsu whose energy structure had already been converted to spirit energy.
Odd Zhuo didn't find it strange at all that this kind of dual cultivator had appeared in the Demon Hunters Association, since they already had a lot of evidence of the Demon Hunters Association colluding with foreign dark forces.
They had been tracking down the remaining higher-ups of the Demon Hunters Association. Now that this person had appeared, Odd Zhuo instantly understood. A considerable portion of the Demon Hunters Association's upper echelons had been sent abroad to further their studies. That was why there had been no news in the country.
This group of higher-ups was the true core of the Demon Hunters Association.
As for the higher-ups in the country, including Elder Zuo Wu, it was likely that President Bai had never truly used them as a core force from the very beginning.
"You're finally willing to get off …"
The gloomy young man stared at them. "I'm under orders from Elder Ji Xing of the Demon Hunters Association to ask you to come with us."
"You've studied abroad, right? You shouldn't be the only one in the Demon Hunters Association. Didn't that Elder Ji Xing also come back from studying abroad? "Odd Zhuo asked.
"Are you trying to get information out of me? There's no harm in telling you. In any case, you'll be dead tomorrow … "
The gloomy young man smiled. "This time, we've been summoned by Elder Ji Xing to gather here from abroad. Today was supposed to be the day of your death, but because of some small problems in the organization, we'll officially take action tomorrow. "
Official action?
Odd Zhuo frowned.
Judging from this young man's tone, the other party didn't intend to kill him yet, and just wanted to capture him and kill him tomorrow. Taking into account the crazy actions of foreign dark forces in the last few years, Odd Zhuo already seemed to have some idea of the other party's objective … This Demon Hunters Association probably wanted to capture him and Zhong Lang, and then find a suitable place to publicly execute them tomorrow.
Odd Zhuo also had his own speculations about this place.
It was either at the General Administration of 100 Schools or at No. 60 High …
This was truly a terrifying group of thugs!
Odd Zhuo's heart was still a little shaken. This was just the Demon Hunters Association. As a small organization under the umbrella of the foreign dark force Night Chief, it actually had so much power and so many expert dual cultivation warriors overseeing it. Then how terrifying was the real Night Chief?
The gloomy young man standing in front of them now already had cultivation beyond the Soul Formation stage, and the pressure he felt was far greater than when he faced Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal! About five Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortals?
Odd Zhuo thought in his heart. But one thing was certain: this person's cultivation wasn't at Itinerant Immortal level.
Cheng Yu, the Master of Immortal Mansion, was at peak late Itinerant Immortal stage, also known as half a step True Immortal. Compared with the Master of Immortal Mansion, this young man's strength was far inferior. Moreover, the Master of Human Immortal Mansion had his own intrinsic spirit field, and with the help of the intrinsic spirit field, his combat strength was comparable to that of a True Immortal.
"What's on Director Zhuo's mind? Thinking about how you're going to bury yourself tomorrow? " This dual cultivation warrior from the Demon Hunters Association hadn't made a move yet, and his tone had been teasing them from beginning to end.
When all was said and done, he and Zhong Lang were only at the Golden Core stage, and in the eyes of this Demon Hunters Association warrior, they were nothing.
Odd Zhuo stared at the young man and kindly reminded him, "If you leave now, you might still be alive … if you leave any later, you really won't be able to leave."
The Demon Hunters Association warrior: "???"
Odd Zhuo: "You're as weak as a chicken. Even if I catch you and send you to Songhai First Prison, you won't be able to be locked up in the special cell with the bigwigs inside. You're not qualified at all."
The gloomy Demon Hunters Association warrior looked coldly at Odd Zhuo and gritted his teeth. "Do you want to die?"
His aura was released all at once, and along with his anger, it almost turned into an invisible roar.
Immense spiritual pressure bore down on them, and Odd Zhuo and Zhong Lang felt their bodies sink as half their feet sunk into the ground.
"I'm so nervous …" Zhong Lang frowned. "Brother Zhuo, are these long johns really useful? Why do I feel so much pressure from the other side that I can't breathe?!"
"It's alright."
Odd Zhuo raised his eyebrows and pulled up Zhong Lang's collar to take a look.
Odd Zhuo: "You're wearing it the other way around …"
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